Tears you have shed
Trying to get away from your problems
That's why you have fled
I think I've found away to solve them

I'll enter you into a world
Where the only stipulations
Is for degradation
And to lose your mind in total hallucination

The substance I've found is purely divine
It looks like powdered white snow
It clogs your mind
After you inhale it you'll feel just fine

For a moment your problems will cease
Some will call this a disease
But after you take a couple of these
Your body will feel at ease

After-a-while you will become addicted
You will not be able to function without this
Your mind, body, and soul will be afflicted
If you try to quit; this substance you will miss

Years will go by
All of your money you've spent on this high
To seek help you didn't even try
Then oneday big red rushes, it stops, you die